Spiner

Chapter 10 | And so I did.

I mostly just did it to shut them up.
Anxiety and peer pressure were starting to take over. I downed the whole cup and half of them were surprised as fuck, whiles others started cheering.

The liquid in the cup was the most disgusting thing I had ever tasted. It burned my tongue and left an awful taste in my mouth. I hadn't been prepared at all as the gross substance trickled like flames down my throat. But I will admit, I did get a small rush of adrenaline...or something? I grabbed Sarah's arm roughly.

"It's Time for us to go, now," I said sternly, tightening my grip on her arm slightly. I was kinda pissed and also scared. I really wanted to leave.

Then, I suddenly felt dizzy.

Oh fuck.

I turned around, then almost fell over. I leaned on the wall for a moment. Then kept my arm on it for support as I looked up. Sarah was gone. Great. Just Great. I stayed at the wall for a moment trying to gain some balance. After a couple minutes, I was better and I could at least walk fine. I still, however, couldn't find Sarah.

I started to walk down the hall. The music was starting to give me a serious headache, my head was starting to throb. "Sarah?" I called not very loud. I couldn't really even hear myself over all of the noise. I walked to the nearest door and opened it. I peeked my head in to see it was a bedroom. I gave a relieved sigh, and I slipped in a closed the door. Sarah wasn't in hear, but at least I could have a moment of peace. And the music wasn't as loud.

I walked over to the bed and sat down. The room was pretty dark so I couldn't see much, the walls were painted a dark-ish color and It appeared to be a boys room. I laid down on the bed, shoes and all, Feeling stress being relieved through my back. It felt so good to lay down, my head was practically praising me for laying it down on the pillow. As I closed my eyes I could already feel myself slowly drifting away into sleep, I didn't want to sleep. But I couldn't fight it.

Then I noticed the door opened and shut. I tried to get up to see who it was but I just couldn't, I was telling my brain, Stand up. Get up. LOOK UP.

But it just wouldn't. I started to panic now. Someone walked over to me and asked if I was alright, I recognized the voice but I couldn't put it with a face yet.

"I can't find Sarah" I mumbled. I sat up suddenly and was met with a fast wave of dizziness. Oh...this was bad.

"It's Okay...Sarah Is fine" The voice said soothingly. But something inside me was screaming. Like an alarm blaring. Something telling me no. That she wasn't, And furthermore, That I wasn't.

That's when I opened my eyes and focused well enough to see who the familiar voice belonged to.

It was Jeremiah.

I fumbled a little over my words. I started Freaking out, My heart beating quickly out of fear. Why was he here? What's going on??

"Why are you here?" I said in horror. Some of my senses coming back, but my mind still felt a bit hazy.

"You're in my house, y/n," He said softly, coming closer to my face. I was filled with Horror as his words slipped off his lips. I was starting to get really hot and feel sweaty. I was starting to panic. I wanted to stand up and run but I was so dizzy. And it took all of my energy just to focus my eyes and not fall over.

I had to get out of here

He moved closer to me and whispered in my ear, "And...You're in My room...." I could feel his breath on my neck, "on my bed." he whispered even quieter, then brushed his lips on my neck/ shoulder.